(From Her Perspective):When I got the text, I found that I was both excited and nervous. Obviously, I was nervous as any change in my appearance, as a...result of a day at the spa, might need to be explained to my unsuspecting husband. Yet I was excited to hear from him and excited that he was spending money on me for three hours at this spa. I had only heard of this facility and knew of it's reputation for catering to the somewhat wealthy. On that scheduled Thursday, I had my parents over to. I often felt like the odd man out, the so-called happy bachelor, free to hit on any woman of his choosing because he had no attachments. Pfft, if they only knew the truth about how lonely I really was.A deep sigh escaped my lips and I slowly got up, much to the delight of my cat who kept nuzzling up against my leg and urging me to go to the kitchen to prepare her food.“I can’t let this happen again,” I muttered, shaking my head.My cat gave me a funny look, probably wondering why I wasn’t moving. "They did years ago, Why not now?" When Janet in particular persisted, he ordered her hands tied to a ring and a gag put on."Come now Mary."Mary’s punishment was an anticlimax, to everyone except Mary. Margaret didn’t go easy with the strap but she wasn’t vicious either. Mary though, thought her bottom was on fire and yelled loudly as Margaret paced the strokes out slowly so the woman felt the full impact of each one. "Sorry Jim, this one’s not for r****g but you can feel all you like," Jeremy. Her hands grabbed my ass and she tried to pull me farther into her. She moaned, she cried, and she begged and she came and came and came and was still trying to urge me on when I finally shot into her. She tried to keep me from pulling out and I had to explain to her that I was done and couldn’t do anymore until I recovered.“How long? How long before we can do it again?”“Maybe fifteen or twenty minutes. Maybe a half hour.”“Would it help if I ... you know?”“Probably, but if I’m right there is a.